Jin's pov

Namjoon stretched out his hand towards me.

I looked up at his face and sighed before taking his hand.

He pulled me up and I dusted off my pants.

He put all the things in the suitcase and started walking forward.

"Why are we taking that suitcase? We can come back, nah?" I said as we both walked inside, hand in hand.

"Just a precaution," he said and kept walking.

We walked for a couple of minutes and we were standing in front of a waterfall.

We walked forward again.

Namjoon bent down and took the water in his palm, tasting it.

'Caveman mode.'

"It's freshwater," he said and took out the two empty plastic water bottles from the suitcase, filling them with the water.

I walked to the other side and saw another waterfall, but a barrier of rocks between both the falls.

Namjoon followed me too.

"We can bathe here and drink water from there," I said and he nodded. "Purity is sanity."

We went back out of the forest.

I saw the clouds getting darker by the minute.

"We have to sleep," I said and looked to my side, only to see Namjoon removing his shirt.

I was taken aback, but didn't avert my eyes from his toned upper half.

But that was until he started removing his pants.

"Yah! What are you doing?" I asked as I turned around, so my back was facing him.

"Changing into comfortable clothes," he said and I just stayed like that for a few more minutes. "I'm done. You can turn around," he said and I turned around slowly.

He was wearing only his black bermudas and a plain black t-shirt.

We both were bare footed. He's barefoot because he removed his shoes.

I'm barefooted because I haven't worn mine since last night when I went to bed. That old man dragged me out, and I was barefooted ever since then.

"Here," Namjoon said as he handed me another plain black t-shirt and black bermudas.

Sighing, I removed my clothes and changed them.

Only when I raised my head, I realized that Namjoon was still looking at me.

My ears turned red.

'He did not just look at me changing clothes!'

Namjoon's pov

I saw him changing clothes without realizing that I was still looking.

But my chest tightened when I saw how skinny he was as he removed his hoodie.

'Why am I feeling like this?'

Shrugging off the thoughts, I chuckled after seeing his red ears.

"Let's go get our shelter ready," I said and he nodded.

A few hours later~

"Our bedroom," I said and smiled as I looked at Seokjin who was writing on my notebook with a pencil, the number one.

"I'm gonna keep count of the days in this notebook," he said and I nodded.

We both stood beside each other as we looked at our 'bedroom' we both managed to build with what could be found in a forest.

It was a huge blanket I had in my suitcase, spread on the sand and we managed to use the tree branches and huge leaves to give shelter.

It could fit four people in it and should be able to withstand heavy winds or rain.

I looked to my back, only to be startled by Jin who was holding a medium sized wooden box in his hand.

"I found these fruits," he said and put the box down. "We can eat the cookies when we can't find anything else," he said and I nodded before sitting down on the blanket, beside him.

Picking the apple from the box, I took out a bite.

"Better than the ones in the stores," I said and he agreed with me as he nodded after taking a bite out of another apple.

"Night apple is poison apple," he said and I looked at him. "But I'm okay. You know why?" He asked and I shook my head.

"Because I'm JK," he said.

"Huh?" I asked and he chuckled.

"I have a friend who used to tell me this. His name is Jungkook. We call him JK, sometimes," he said and I nodded, my mouth performing an 'o'.

(A/n: Remember when Jungkook told this in the vlive where he was drinking wine?)

https://youtu.be/Yyg3ZAv5ZCc

(A/n: Night apple is not exactly poison apple. It just messes up your intestinal functions at times)

Soon enough, we both ate some of the fruits in the wooden box and our dinner was finished.

Placing aside all the things, we both just stared at the calm ocean, sitting beside each other under the sheltered place.

"If it was some other day, I would have been in a meeting by now," I said and I could see through my peripheral vision, his head turning to the side as he stared at my side features.

"You attend a meeting at this time?" he asked in disbelief.

"Through online," I said and nodded to his question.

Suddenly, the plastic cover I was playing with in my hand, tore apart.

Jin's pov

"God of destruction," I mumbled as the plastic cover got torn.

It was the third thing he destroyed today, after breaking two weak branches of a tree unknowingly.

"Wae?" He asked and I smacked the back of his head with the Forbes magazine I had in my hand, which had its cover as Namjoon's picture.

I found the magazine in his suitcase that was inside the shelter that we built fifty feet away from the shore.

"It's time. Let's go sleep," I said as I laid back, resting my head on the towels that we decided would be pillows. "And call me Jin hyung," I added.

He nodded with a small smile and laid back too.

We just stared at the leaves which was now our ceiling.

"Hyung," I heard him call in a low voice as he turned around, facing me.

And I hummed in response.

"Can I hold you?" He asked in a soft voice.

I turned my head to him, staring at his features for a few seconds.

And then I nodded.

He smiled, showing off his dimples and wrapped his arms around me as I wrapped mine around his waist.

I buried my head in his shoulder and his chin was resting on top of my head.

"Good night, Jin hyung," he said.

"Good night, Namjoon-ah," I said and drifted off to dreamland from this island.